The Yacht Trip, The Memorial, And The Gift They Never Expected

protection if needed.”

“No,” I said firmly. “I’m not hiding. I’m not letting him win by making me disappear. I want to walk into that memorial service. I want to see his face when he realizes I’m alive.”

“That’s dangerous,” Agent Diaz warned.

“So was trying to murder me,” I replied. “At least this time I’ll have federal agents watching my back.”

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